Infinite Throne

   Chapter 866 Mysterious Assassin

  This is so...beautiful!

  Irin secretly gave a thumbs up to Senior Swordsman.

   For this kind of on-the-spot performance, there is nothing wrong with looking for Senior Brother Jian.

  Without scripting, lines, and rehearsal, he was born to be a force to be reckoned with.

  Irin pressed her right hand on her forehead.

  The dead skin on the forehead suddenly turned gray from the color of the skin and spread rapidly to the lower jaw.

  Dead skin, turned into a weird mask.

   In the blink of an eye, Irin's face was covered with a layer of bone-colored visor.

   The pale faceplate completely covered the facial features, leaving only three holes in the eyes and mouth.

   The hollow is twisted and narrow, and it looks like a horrified crying face.

  Jian Nanchunrao knew about acting, and he was shocked by the mask that Yi Rin put on suddenly.

   He subconsciously had a thought:

   When did Junior Brother Lin get the weird magic weapon? Why don't I know that?

   "Don't be stunned, keep playing."

  Irin reminded Mr. Jian with a voice that only the two of them could hear.

   Jian Nanchun regained his senses, and temporarily stuffed his doubts into his heart.

   Ever since he left Tianjianmen, he has become increasingly unable to see through this Junior Brother Lin.

   Could it be that he really got so many benefits from other elders?

   Just dig it out, is it the best magic weapon?

   Jian Nanchun can only use this reason to comfort himself.

   After all, as we all know, Lin Yi was the only man in Tianjianmen who was favored by all the elders and obtained the waist card.

   After Irin reminded me.

  The oil umbrella behind Jian Nanchun turned into a sword, shining brightly.

   That bright white light was like a star lit up out of thin air in the deep night.

   "Give someone, or...die!"

   Jian Nanchun used his cultivation to spread his words and shake the whole city.

  The residents of the city all knew that there were two monks in the sky, and they started working.

   But monks, it's not surprising.

   During the festivals, the streets are full of monks, which is not unusual.

   With the sound of gongs, drums and horns,

   A resident, all those who can move, all agree, the whole city shakes, and from under the bed, a sharpened knife is pulled out and slaughtered in the street.

   After a while, the streets were crowded with people.

  There are soldiers and there are people.

   They have weapons in their hands.

   Seeing this, Yi Rin was slightly taken aback under the white mask.

   He stayed in this world for thirteen years.

   Relevant laws, he knew a little bit.

   As the saying goes, the people cannot hide soldiers, and the writing cannot judge the dynasty. These are taboos.

   Unexpectedly, Jingnan City is unique. Once an accident occurs, all the people will be soldiers. Every household can take out a few knives casually, which shows that the folk customs are fierce.

   It can be seen from this that King Zhennan used a completely different method from the Dagan Dynasty in management.

   After being stunned for a while, Yi Rin raised his head and continued to act.

   "This man, I have to take it away today."

   "Oh, in front of me, Jian Nanchun, there is no one I can't keep."

   "I don't pay, so what?"

   "Do you want to die?"

   Jian Nanchun's flying sword swayed behind him, hesitating.

   Although it is acting.

   But he can't really start, can he?

  What if he accidentally killed Junior Brother Lin?

   Wouldn’t this become a cannibalism?

far away.

   King Zhennan's face was ashen, his feet were flowing with light, and he approached the place where the two confronted each other step by step.

  In the city, in the streets, thousands of heavy armored elite soldiers are already familiar with the layout of Jingnan City. During the conversation between Yi Rin and Jian Nanchun, they are using the fastest speed to gather here.

   "Hurry up! Take your junior sister away!"

  Irin saw that King Zhennan was about to approach, so he urged.

   Jian Nanchun is in a dilemma, how should he act!

   You didn't say it in advance!

"roll!"

  Since Jian Nanchun didn't move, Yi Rin immediately moved.

"pain!"

  Yi Rin pinched a fake magic formula with her fingers, which looked very realistic, but secretly threw a [Disaster Hound] towards Jian Nanchun.

  咻!

The invisible and colorless power of calamity swayed towards Jian Nanchun. The benefits of the skills were now revealed. There were no fancy special effects. Jian Nanchun looked at Yi Rin and pinched a strange trick. When evaluating what Junior Brother Lin was tossing about, he suddenly felt dark in front of him, and suddenly it seemed like a hammer had slammed on the back of his head.

  Jian Nanchun fell straight and smashed into the crowd.

  Irin: "…"

   Yi Rin didn't expect Jian Nanchun's will to be so unsettled, and he was hit in one fell swoop.

   "Dare to trespass into Jingnan City! Courting death!"

After Yi Rin had just brought down Jian Nanchun, King Zhennan suddenly killed him. He suddenly raised his hand to Yi Rin at a distance of 100 meters, and his spiritual energy gathered. Rin killed him.

   Where the claw shadow passed, there was a faint scream of ghosts and wolves, and Yiren didn't dare to meet it.

"do not ask who I am,"

  Irin spoke at a very fast rate and began to chant:

   "Don't ask whose fault it is,"

   King of Zhennan: "?"

   "It's not me, but the world!"

   "It's everyone's fault!"

   As he spoke, Yi Rin stretched out his hand and grabbed it from the void. Five blood spheres that only he could see were suspended in the void.

   Bloodthirsty Disaster Five Solutions!

  The original [Bloodthirsty Disaster] was split into five times for use.

  Although there is no need to recite the lines for the first four times, when the fifth solution is accumulated, the use limit of the skill must be supplemented, so that the conditions for the use of the skill can be fulfilled.

   It looks like a lot of trouble, but if you do it well, isn't it much more flexible than the [Bloodthirst] before the ban was lifted?

   After reciting the "inherent lines" like nonsense, Yi Rin grabbed a "blood intent" and slapped it on the chest.

not enough!

   Come again!

   Twenty assassins were killed on the beam of Zhennan's palace, and Yi Rin added four more blood, which now comes in handy.

   It is worth mentioning that in this world, as long as it is a cultivator, the quality of blood will is very good.

   Blood will overlap!

   One solution!

   Another blood sphere was swallowed into the abdomen, and the addition of the second blood intent made the blood-colored gauze on Yi Rin's body a little richer.

   "Blood-clothed, white-faced, good at assassination, who is he?"

  Irin's various abilities shocked King Zhennan.

If the mysterious assassin was able to sneak into the Zhennan palace without knowing it, avoiding the sight of all the assassins, and hiding on the beam like an invisible man, Zhennan Wang Xingxing still kept a trace of "the other party may be It's not that the monks just have some kind of weird skill" this naive idea,

   Then after Yi Rin showed all kinds of methods one after another, if the mysterious assassin was not from the monk world, King Zhennan would not believe it!

  If it wasn't for a monk, how could there be so many light and shadows and special effects, bastard!

   But if it was a monk, how did he cross the cordon?

   This is impossible!

   When King Zhennan made his move, his heart was full of question marks.

   Could it be that there is an inner ghost hidden in the Zhennan Wangfu?

  The King of Zhennan is puzzled. This mysterious assassin must never be let go.

  It’s best to be able to catch it alive, but if you can’t catch it alive, you can only hammer it alive.

   Really let this mysterious assassin escape. No matter how big his Zhennan Wangfu is, how can he have a peaceful bed for his Zhennan Wangfu?

  …

  Yi Rin swallowed two blood wills in his belly, when he was about to use his big move to block King Zhennan's move.

   Jian Nanchun, who carried a [Disaster-ridden] attack, woke up soon, soared like a rocket into the sky, and returned to the battlefield.

   "Who dares to hurt my junior sister!"

   Jian Nanchun saw that King Zhennan made a move and was about to destroy Yi Rin and his junior sister together. His eyes glowed with cold light, and he finally shot.

   "Sword Intent is in the air!"

  Jian Nanchun's robes were bulging all over, his **** were together, and his flying sword pierced like a cannonball.

  Boom!

  The dazzling light ripped apart the night sky. The cyan blood claw hand shadow, "Boom~", was stabbed to pieces by Jian Nanchun's sword.

   "Come again!"

   After blocking the move of King Zhennan with one sword, Jiannanchun's sword strength continued, the sword fingers changed again, and the flying sword circled around, one point two, two points four...

  Like a peacock, thousands of flying swords and sword shadows appeared behind Jiannanchun.

  The might of the swordsman is so terrifying.

  I saw Jian Nanchun smiling slightly at Yi Rin, and issued a declaration of victory in advance: "Get rid of that girl."

   "Damn!"

   Hiding under the weird mask, the mysterious assassin let out a "desperate" cry: "How can there be Tianjianmen mixed with it!"

   "Oh, come sword!"

  Wandao Sword Shadow's sword tip turned and turned to the mysterious assassin.

  Jian Nanchun's move was so powerful that the sky above Jingnan City was full of flying swords. Even if you are not a serious monk, you can see that this trick is very bad. For a time, the whole city was silent, eyes widened in fright, watching Jian Nanchun pretending to be forceful.

   "I heard that the Jindan cultivator of Tianjianmen is prohibited from interfering in secular disputes."

Under the    mask, Yi Rin deliberately suppressed her voice, hoarse and dry. Among them, a little mixing technique of falsetto, vibrato, and tremolo in singing is also used, and the effect is perfect.

"But you hide your head and show your tail, and you still want to kidnap our Tianjianmen named disciples. That's your fault. It is the responsibility of the elders to save the junior sister in danger. This is not a secular dispute, but the internal affairs of my Tianjianmen. "

   "Hehehe...Then you have to take good care of your junior sister. Next time, you won't be so lucky."

   Yi Rin smiled gloomily and pushed Xia Xiaoman up to the sky with a push of her right palm.

   "Acridine acridine acridine acridine-hiccup~"

   In the night sky, Xia Xiaoman's scream full of fear echoed.

   (end of this chapter)